Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Fat Ya debt collection

Yang Ruoqing smiled and interrupted Tan's words: "Grandma, Baiyan Town is too close, at least you have to line up to Wanghai County, then go straight to Qing'an County through Wanghai County, and finally point your sword at Changhuai Prefecture, and then go north to the capital. Charge!"

Finally, Bai Meizhai rushed out of the earth and flew into space.

Tan sat there with a sullen face and sulked.

Yang Huamei became more and more embarrassed.

Mrs. Sun looked left and right, not knowing what to say.

Yang Huazhong said: "Come on, Dabai's business is good, so we are all happy for him. But people and things are practical, you can brag a little bit, if you brag too much, it will make people laugh. It's okay for you to be like this in front of us, mother, in front of outsiders. But don't say it like that."

Mrs. Tan snorted, turned her face away, and muttered: "I can say whatever I like, who said my Dabai can't do business in the capital? Fatty can, and so can Dabai!"

Yang Huamei couldn't bear it anymore, "Mother, how can Dabai compare with Qing'er? Let's not talk about those big words, just do what you want, otherwise it will really make outsiders laugh."

Yang Ruoqing also suppressed her smile and said: "This business has just started, it's better to keep a low profile. Too high a profile may cause disaster. This is my experience."

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly, and cast a grateful glance at Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er is right, it's better to keep a low profile, after all, his shop has only been open for half a month."

Mrs. Tan was still upset, turned her face around and said suspiciously: "It is said that colleagues are enemies, fat girl, are you jealous that your cousin's business is better than yours? Even if he makes a lot of money every day, that is his ability. You must not be jealous of him because of this, and trip him up behind his back!"

"Snapped!"

Yang Huazhong patted the table directly.

"Mom, the more you talk, the more outrageous it is. Is our Qing'er that kind of person? Who has taken care of the delicious food and spicy food in our old Yang's house all these years? Isn't it our Qing'er!"

Mrs. Sun was also a little sullen, "Qing'er is not the kind of petty person, what you said, mother-in-law, is really embarrassing her."

Yang Huamei also knew that she had offended a hornet's nest, so she hurried to smooth things over.

"Third sister-in-law, mother doesn't mean that, she just speaks in that way, we all know, Qing'er, don't take it to heart, I will compensate you on behalf of your grandma..."

"Meil, what are you talking about? What did my 70-year-old grandmother say about her?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to look at Mrs. Tan, and didn't want to argue with her, so she just smiled and said to Yang Huamei, "Auntie, I was wrong, I believed my grandma, and I know that business is good, so I can make money every day, so let me ask, When will you pay back the 40 taels of silver you borrowed from us for him?"

"Ah? This..."

Seeing Yang Huamei's dumbfounded look, Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied.

"Out of the 40 taels of silver, I personally contributed 20 taels of silver. The money can be put into the bank to earn interest every day. I lent it to Dabai, but he didn't count even a single cent of the interest. It's enough benevolence. Now Dabai is getting rich, right? Shouldn't the debt be repaid?" Yang Ruoqing asked again with a smile.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun also tacitly stopped them silently.

Yang Huamei froze in place, biting her lip, with a brilliant expression on her face.

Mrs. Tan couldn't sit still anymore, she patted the table and yelled, "Fatty, why are you doing this? Your cousin's business has just started, aren't you trying to screw him over..."

"Grandma, it's only natural to pay back the debt. You can't be a rascal. At the beginning, we borrowed money for the sake of my aunt. The IOU was written by my aunt's father, in black and white."

"Now my cousin has made money, not to mention repaying the principal and interest, at least a little bit, right? You can't ignore it! Auntie, do you think so?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and nodded with difficulty.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I will urge you to understand this matter. Well, I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, Yang Huamei turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

Tan shouted from behind: "Mei Er, take this orange..."

"No more, mother, you can eat by yourself!"

When the sound came, people had already ran out of the courtyard gate.

Tan's expression was displeased, but she felt wronged, so she couldn't say anything more obvious, anyway, she was just mumbling there alone, and her words were full of scolding words.

Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to continue talking with her, she said to Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi: "Father, mother, then I'll go back too."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Sun's eyes were filled with distress, "Qing'er..."

Yang Ruoqing was almost at the door of the house, when she thought of something, she suddenly turned back and grabbed the remaining oranges in front of Tan's face into her pocket and took them away.

"What are you doing, fat girl?"

"This is my orange. I can give it to whoever I want!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing left the room without looking back.

Tan was so angry that she stood up, patted the table with both hands, her eyebrows and hair were sparkling.

"Third son, third daughter-in-law, you don't care anymore!"

Sun gave Tan a cold look, didn't respond, but turned to Yang Huazhong and said, "I'm going to the backyard."

Sun also left.

Tan became even more angry, and grabbed Yang Huazhong to get angry, "Look at their mother and daughter, you are used to them, they can treat me like this in front of you, have you seen it? They are too big or small..."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, I've seen it all. There is nothing wrong with their mother and daughter today."

"What?" Tan was dumbfounded, and raised his head to 'look' at Yang Huazhong.

Immediately realizing that this couldn't be done, she quickly lowered her head, grabbed Yang Huazhong's clothes with both hands and cursed.

Yang Huazhong stood there with a cold face like a tree stump and let Mrs. Tan scold him to his heart's content, before he said coldly: "Mother, just calm down, it's only been a few good days? Their mother and daughter treat you really well." It’s very good, you don’t know your blessings when you are in the blessing.”

"It doesn't involve Mei'er and two nephews, you are quite normal and can discern some things, but when you involve them, you will go crazy, open your eyes and talk nonsense, and your mind will go to the soles of your feet !"

Mrs. Tan was tired of scolding before, now she sat down with her hands on the table, and said with an aggrieved face: "Is it wrong for me to love my grandson? I hope that my grandson will have a future. Who has provoked someone?"

Yang Huazhong sighed, and said patiently: "It's true that you love your grandsons, and it's all right for you to look forward to their future. It's the same for me as an uncle, and so is Qing'er, otherwise we wouldn't have lent money to Dabaipan shop. .”

"But you shouldn't praise one and trample on the other, it's chilling. I've said everything I have to say, whether you can listen to it is your own business, and I would like to advise you in the end, father is kind and son is filial, brother and friend Gong, people exchange hearts for hearts.”

Yang Huazhong also left.

Tan was left alone at the table, with a pile of orange peels and the food box in front of her.

There was still the sour smell of oranges in the air, mixed with the faint greasyness of braised pork and roast duck. Tan sat there in a daze. After a long time, she covered her face with a pair of hands like dead tree bark, and two lines of tears flowed from the gap between her fingers. Slowly rolling down...

(End of this chapter)